The overwhelming poison, or rather the power of Poison Evil.
Had already integrated into every corner of his body, into every fiber of his flesh.
The poison was him, and he was the poison.
It was because of this that he couldn't repair this damaged body.
Also due to his body's severe damage, he couldn't cultivate normally, nor could he restore his Sword Dao and Fire Dao.
Thus, his body was only suitable for cultivating Poison Dao.
Conversely, he needed to first eliminate the poison in his body to repair this body, and then he could restore his Sword Dao and Fire Dao.
The biggest trouble lay in the first point, removing the poison from his body.
He had thought of countless ways, but despite racking his brain, and relying on his proud abilities as an Alchemist, he had no solution.
To remove this poison, unless he removed his flesh, bones, and meridians together.
It's simply an impossible matter.
Medicines have no spirit, and all means are useless.
